Your cut-off t-shirt sure is sexy... but I still think it's a little too long. Telling you to hold still, I grab the scissors and cut some more off, so that now if you raise your arms, the bottoms of your luscious breasts are visible. You shoot me a cheeky grin and wrap your arms around me as we kiss deeply. I spin you around so that I can nuzzle your neck and play with your breasts, and slowly run my hands along the lengths of your arms, eventually bringing your hands together and holding them in my left hand, all the while I'm still kissing and biting at your neck. I reach behind us with my right hand, grabbing the scrap of t-shirt material from its resting place on the table and slowly proceed to tie your wrists together. I'm expecting you to struggle against this, but to my surprise, you just laugh.
Having lowered your jeans and thong to just above your knees, I tell you to kneel on the couch as I wander off to my bedroom, and when I return, naked, with an ornate wooden box I'm pleased to see that you've obeyed me. Your pussy is on display for me and is already glistening with moisture, so I do what any red-blooded man would, and kneel behind you on the floor to lick your pussy, finger your clit, and then deeply fuck you with my tongue while rubbing you to the edge of orgasm.